Chapter 137 After the Game (Part 2)
When Fernandez got angry at the press conference for those endless difficult questions about the striking, the locker room at the Gerland Stadium was filled with joy.
The ability to defeat the leader Lyon, who was the leader of the four consecutive championships 4:3 away, greatly boosted the morale of the whole team.
Lyon has not lost so far this season. This game is Lyon's first defeat this season. It is really cool to be able to break Lyon's unbeaten golden body, and it is so exciting.
Everyone slapped each other, laughed, and was shirtless, singing and dancing. They vented their joy. At the beginning of the first half of the season, the Marseille team's performance was really bad. They were once close to the relegation zone, and at that time, there were all kinds of criticisms, sarcasm, and criticisms around the Marseille team. Now, although it is not yet a successful season, they finally have a proud look.
Everyone talked happily, of course, after all, this was just a game. It was certainly worthy of winning the Lyon team, and it would not make everyone forget it. After everyone's excitement gradually calmed down, a very serious problem was discovered.
"Zhang, you beat Abidal so well." As soon as Ribery said this, the locker room, which was very lively just now, suddenly became quiet, and everyone turned their heads to look at Zhang Yang. Everyone thought that the action of their team's number one shooter would almost certainly attract bans and punishments.
"I also acted subconsciously. Fortunately, I controlled myself." Zhang Yang nodded and said. When everyone heard him say this, they inhale and fell directly over their shoulders. It seemed that Abidal was probably falling to pieces, and might even sprain his waist. Just from Zhang Yang's meaning, it seemed that he was still showing mercy. Everyone looked at Zhang Yang like a monster.
Zhang Yang touched his nose, and he knew that everyone didn't believe it. However, he really controlled his temper in time. According to his personality, he had to continue beating. Zhang Yang has been naughty since childhood. Children from all directions often fight among children from all directions. Although there is no hatred, if you don't want to be beaten, you must first learn to beat people. This is a training experience.
"Then... it will be suspended..." Nasri stuttered.
Zhang Yang stopped talking, it was definitely banned, but he just didn’t know how many games he would be banned.
Zhang Yang is the team's number one scorer. His suspension obviously has a great impact on the whole team. Thinking of possible suspension punishment, silence quickly spread throughout the locker room.
Captain Dehu clapped his hands to break the embarrassing atmosphere. "Okay, we won the Lyon team today, which is a happy thing, and there is no need to be depressed. Zhang's matter will always have a result. Besides, Abidal's provocation should be considered."
When everyone heard the captain say this, they knew that this was more of a relief. Everyone knew the actions of the senior bureaucrats in the league. It was impossible to expect them to be gentle to Zhang Yang. However, they could only comfort Zhang Yang in this way, and this kid was in a bad mood.
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Seeing that the atmosphere was a little depressed, Ribery stood up with his arms raised. The topic was that he was on the spot. He just wanted to joke with Zhang Yang at that time, but he didn't expect the atmosphere to be so depressed. So, he felt that he had to say something and make the atmosphere liven up again. "We won this game, and the league ranking should be second, haha, you should be stunned when you see those guys who say bad things about us."
Nasri said in some frustration: "Bordeaux beat Strasbourg 2:1, they are still second, and we are still third."
Ribery glared: "Samir, you can't wait half an hour before you talk about this news. Will I be happier?"
Zhang Yang suddenly stood up and shouted at the door of the locker room, "Hello coach."
Hearing Zhang Yang greeting Fernandez, Ribery was startled: "Uh, coach." He turned his head and saw that there was no one at the door of the locker room. Then he heard Zhang Yang laughing loudly, knowing that he had been fooled.
"Zhang!" Ribery was so angry that she rushed towards Zhang Yang, "You bastard! You deserve to be suspended, you guy!"
Seeing the two of them making a fuss, and Zhang Yang seemed to have emerged from the banned anger and frustration, everyone laughed. With Ribery in the locker room, it seemed that there was never any worry about the sound of joy.
"Coach." Nasri suddenly stood up and said to the door.
"Shut up, Samir, you've learned bad things, too." Ribery stared at Nasri.
"Coach." Zhang Yang turned his head and saw Fernandez standing at the door of the locker room. He quickly spoke, and poked Ribery with his arm.
"Zhang, what are you doing?" Ribery winked at Zhang Yang, "I love my wife very much. It is impossible between us. I have a normal sexual orientation."
The entire locker room was extremely quiet in an instant.
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"I don't know you." Zhang Yang shook his head. He had goose bumps. This guy was so disgusting that he walked away with hatred. Just now, Zhang Yang blocked Ribery's view. As soon as Zhang Yang walked away, Ribery saw Fernandez's face. "Scarface" pretended to look at the ceiling, and then lowered his head, "Well, where is my hairpin? Did it fall?"
"Frank, you never need to issue a card." Oruma said with a smile.
"Shut up." Ribery said viciously.
Hahaha, everyone finally couldn't hold it in, and laughed.
"It seems you are in a good mood," Fernandez said, and then he frowned. "And you, Zhang, I thought you were so tired that you couldn't run anymore. I remembered that you only had forty-five minutes, of course you were not tired."
When Zhang Yang heard Fernandez sneer and didn't dare to speak, he could tell that the coach was in a bad mood now. Although Zhang Yang had a stubborn temper, he only respected his mentor Fernandez and did not dare to talk back.
"And you, Frank." Fernandez looked at Ribery coldly, "It seems that you are still in good health. So when we take the bus back to the hotel later, do you need to run behind and vent your excess energy?"
"Uh, coach, I'm very tired, no need, really no need." Ribery replied honestly with a bitter face.
Fernandez beat the two guys and said to everyone, "Okay, ready to go back to the hotel." Seeing everyone get up to pack up, he continued, "Tonight you will be allowed to celebrate one night, and to forget this game and this victory from tomorrow."
A burst of cheers immediately sounded in the locker room.
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When they returned to the hotel, the team members put their things back to their rooms and dispersed in groups of three or five. The head coach had already allowed everyone to move freely, so these energetic guys naturally had their own fun.
Ribery wanted to go out to Zhang Yang to relax his depressed mood, but Zhang Yang refused.
When the team returned to the hotel just now, Zhang Yang noticed that many reporters outside the hotel were there. If they went out to visit nightclubs by themselves, they would definitely be known by these reporters. At that time, it would definitely be another crazy hype.
Zhang Yang definitely doesn't care about it, nor is he afraid of the media. However, he knows that he must be honest. Now that his suspension has not yet been released, if he is too rampant, he will definitely not have good results.
Zhang Yang understands this principle when a gun strikes a bird.
That night, Zhang Yang did not conduct copy training, and he went to bed early to rest. It was not that he had become lazy, but that he felt some fatigue, not physically, but psychologically, and he was reflecting on his behavior.
At first, Zhang Yang also felt that undressing and celebrating was nothing. He scored a goal and was very happy. Is there any problem with this?
However, when he got the red card, he was stunned and felt annoyed for the first time in his mind. At this time, he finally realized that he was not fighting alone, nor was he his own team alone, this was a group, and his every move would affect this group!
The red card was so bright in color, but it also taught Zhang Yang a lesson!
He loves football and cherishes this hard-won career. Zhang Yang does not allow any behavior that may endanger his professional life. Even if it is caused by his own mistakes, Zhang Yang will hate himself!
He is very personality, and can even be said to be arrogant, but he regards his work and his professional life more than anything else!
This young man has regarded football as his dream of working hard and chasing the ball for the rest of his life.
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After winning the Lyon team, head coach Fernandez gave the team a night of vacation, and most of the players in the Marseille team had a passionate night with their wives or female companions.
While everyone was still sleeping, Zhang Yang had already gotten up, put on his sports jacket and ran to a park not far from the hotel for morning exercises.
The park covers a large area and the morning smells very fresh. There are no one else in the park. Only a few stray cats crept out of the nests that seemed to be specially built for them. They slowly 'walk' there.
Zhang Yang is a very hardworking young man. He has high requirements for himself. All of this is because of his love for football, cherishing the present and dreaming about the future. The driving force that motivates him to work hard is due to his dissatisfaction with himself. He knows that he still has a lot of room for improvement and he is still not strong enough.
Although the French Ligue 1 is known as one of the top five leagues, there is still a big gap between them and the Premier League, La Liga and Serie A, not to mention top events like the Champions League.
Zhang Yang longs for a higher stage, and he never doubts that he will one day show his strengths in that higher hall. However, before that, he must have enough strength! Go and pick the most dazzling star!
Chapter completed!